"The Emperor has arrived..." the eunuch's sharp voice suddenly sounded. Immediately, the tent curtain was opened, and Luo Si, dressed in military uniform, strode in.
"Si..." When Hange saw Luo Si walking in, his dark eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he ran towards Luo Si excitedly.
"Hange." Luo Si looked at Hange dotingly, stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, not hiding his love for her at all.
Hange looked at Luo Si's handsome face with excitement, his dark eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon, took Luo Si's arm and walked to the dining table, saying excitedly: "Si, it's been a day of fighting.
, you must be starving! Come and eat soon!"
Luo Si was dragged by Han Gelian to the main seat and sat down. When he passed by Nangong Mei, his eyes flickered involuntarily.
Xiaodouzi Xiaodoudou was also very excited when she saw Luo Si coming back. She smiled and said: "Brother Emperor, you are finally back! The big girl Hange has been eagerly looking forward to you!"
The two brothers Xiao Doudou and Xiao Douzi grew up in the Valley of Forgetfulness. They did not understand the etiquette of respect and inferiority in the world at all. They treated Luo Si like an elder brother and had no sense of being a monarch or a minister. The same goes for Big Brother Tie.
An arrogant person, when he saw Luo Si, he nodded politely and never knelt down. Because they were all good friends of Hange and had taken care of Hange for so many years, Luo Si didn't care too much about etiquette and treated them
It's pretty good.
As for Nangong Mei, she had never knelt down to any emperor, so she simply ignored her.
After hearing what the two brothers said, Luo Si looked at Hange with slightly reproachful eyes, and said with feigned anger: "Hange, you didn't eat again?"
Hange lowered his head, not daring to look at Luo Si, wringing his fingers and said slowly: "Isn't he waiting for you to come back?"
"Still!" Luo Si looked helplessly at Hange, who looked aggrieved. He couldn't pretend to be angry anymore. His heart was filled with love and affection, "Sit down and eat now."
!" As he said that, he pulled Han to his side and sat down.
Hange picked up the rice bowl and made a face at Xiaodoudouzi before starting to eat.
Luo Si's eyes couldn't help but look at Nangong Mei, who was sitting farthest away from him. Seeing her eyes constantly looking out of the tent, strange ripples appeared in his heart, and a soft place in his heart was touched again.
.
"Mei'er, why don't you eat?" Luo Si said to Nangong Mei in a calm tone, just like talking to an ordinary person at the same table.
Nangong Mei hesitated for a moment, looked at Luo Si and said, "Where is Luo Ming? Shouldn't he come back with you?"
A jealous look flashed in Luo Si's eyes, but he was so quick that no one noticed. He said calmly: "He came back with me. He is just a pioneer. After returning to the camp, he naturally went to where he should be.
Places to go."
Nangong Mei looked like she was just waking up from a dream, her eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of her mouth had an unnoticeable arc, and she said, "I've finished eating. I'll take my leave now." After saying that, she stood up and walked quickly towards the tent.
Walk outside.
"Mei'er..." Luo Si also stood up and called Nangong Mei anxiously.
Nangong Mei's footsteps stopped at the curtain, and she didn't look back. She just asked calmly: "Is there anything else, Your Majesty?" She was very eager to see Luo Ming, and very much hoped that she could now
With a pair of wings, she could fly directly to him.
Don't go see Luo Ming! Luo Si really wanted to say this, but he couldn't say it out, and he couldn't say it out!
A smile that didn't look like a smile appeared on Luo Si's handsome face, and he said in a stiff tone: "It's very cold outside, so put on your shawl before going out."
"No need." Nangong Mei resolutely refused, and after saying that, she blew out like the wind, stepping on the thick white snow under her feet, her steps did not slow down at all.
Luo Ming is really so close to her. She only needs to run through a few more camps and she can be by his side!
The last time they met, she was so cruel to him. She must have broken his heart. Thinking of his cold and leaving figure, her heart still aches.
This time, she must clear up all the misunderstandings between them, and she will never be separated from Luo Ming again!
Hurrying slowly, Nangong Mei finally arrived at the camp where many soldiers were. Many wounded soldiers were helped back to their tents to rest. Every soldier's face looked so exhausted.
This battle was very hard and tiring.
Looking around, Nangong Mei failed to see Luo Ming, so she grabbed a soldier and said, "Brother, where is Luo Ming?"
The soldier looked at this beauty who was not ladylike at all with some confusion, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know who Luo Ming you are talking about. Let me go!" He tried to grab Nangong Mei by his collar.
He moved his hand away, only to find that he didn't have the ability at all. He felt a sense of fear towards Nangong Mei in his heart.
Nangong Mei frowned slightly and said coldly: "He is the King of War! How could you not know who he is!" If this little soldier dared to challenge her patience again, she really couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't let him down in the next second.
Blood splattered on the spot.
"War King?" There were more doubts in the soldier's eyes, but he did not dare to be as presumptuous as before. He tried hard to think back and said, "War King died several months ago, didn't you know?"
Luo Ming is dead, no matter when or where she hears it, her heart will always feel the same pain as before. Her beautiful eyebrows are knitted together, her cold eyes are as cruel as Shura, and her slender fingers are changing.
It became a deadly knife. As soon as the knife was raised and dropped, the soldier's life passed away like the last fireworks.
"No!" An anxious voice came through the snowy wind. A strong man in military uniform rushed over quickly, but he was a step too late. The soldier had already vomited blood and fell to the ground, lifeless.
Nangong Mei looked at the man coming over with her cold eyes, bloodthirsty desire still shining in her pupils.
"You..." Why are you so cruel! The man never said anything, and looked at the cold Nangong Mei angrily. At this moment, he truly understood the meaning of Shura.
Nangong Mei glanced at the angry man with contempt, and her cold voice seemed to come from hell: "If you don't want to die, get away!" After saying that, she turned around and left.
"You can't leave!" the man shouted anxiously. He always felt a little creepy when facing Nangong Mei.
Hearing this, Nangong Mei turned around slowly, with a cold smile on her seductive lips, and said coldly: "You want to avenge that kid?"
"I...no!" The man quickly denied, because of Nangong Mei's sneer, his heart almost jumped out of his chest. In the winter, he even felt that sweat was flowing out of his body, "Are you Nangong Mei? I
I can take you to find the King of War."
Nangong Mei narrowed her eyes slightly, looked up and down at the man in front of her with dangerous eyes, and said coldly: "Isn't the King of War dead? Why is he alive again?"
Cold sweat broke out from the man's forehead, and he quickly explained: "The soldier just now was a new soldier. He had never seen the King of War in person, so he didn't know that the King of War had returned." As for Nangong Mei, any veteran knows him.
She, the seemingly weak and beautiful God of Shura. This man was even more afraid that Nangong Mei would drag all their troops to be buried with him just because he said that the war king was dead.
Nangong Mei's cold eyes softened slightly, she looked at the man and said calmly: "Take me to see him." As for the soldier who died in vain, she would not feel any guilt at all, she could only blame him for his bad fate!
"No need." A cold voice came from one side, and two slender men appeared not far from Nangong Mei.
This voice has been missing for a long time! This voice is still the same! This voice almost stopped her heartbeat.
Turning her eyes sadly, she saw her most unforgettable figure in the snow.
The silver-white military uniform was put on his slender and tall body, and he looked so majestic and proud. The majesty of the king silently impressed everyone. The sword on his waist was like the sword of death. As soon as it was unsheathed, it would explode.
The disappearance of life.
His long, dark hair was flowing freely, looking as unruly and arrogant as he himself.
With thick black eyebrows, narrow eyes, a high bridge of nose, thin lips, and perfect facial contours, this face is still so touching, even if there are blood stains on his cheeks.
At this glance, how many years have passed and how many hardships have been experienced before we can meet each other.
Nangong Mei looked at the person in front of her infatuatedly. All her longings and emotions came out and turned into infinite love. Her cherry red lips whispered softly: "Ming..."
Luo Ming's eyes looked at Nangong Mei coldly, without any emotion, and he stepped towards her, as if he was just approaching a stranger.
His indifference was expected! But he still appeared in front of her, which proved that he still loved her so much in his heart!
Looking at her beloved man, Nangong Mei abandoned her indifference. She thought sharply and hugged him desperately. The cold armor prevented her from feeling his body temperature, but she could feel that only he could.
Bring her fulfillment and happiness.
"Ming..." She hugged him tightly, trying to merge herself with him, "I miss you so much!" This sentence was suppressed for so long that her voice was broken when she finally said it.
She was trembling, and her eyes became misty.
"I miss you so much." The low voice was cold and devoid of emotion, only cold and alienated. He pushed her away without mercy, his cold eyes were like looking at a prostitute.
Her heart felt like it had been cut by a sharp knife, with blood splattering and deep pain. Nangong Mei looked at Luo Ming with wide eyes, and called out: "Ming?"